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When I stood at the crumbling edge of the world,
toeing the fine line between the paradise of heaven and cursed hell,
where hearts break like the endless tides upon a jagged shore,
I was not afraid.
When we fell through the merciless sky, Icarus and I,
our wax wings melting hopelessly away like the madman's sanity;
slowly but surely, wasting away the time until the fatal lightning hits,
I was not afraid.
When the depths of Tartarus rose up to reach for my throat;
evils from the abyss of malicious corporeal shadows clawing blindly,
accompanied by Cronus' severed remains laughing mockingly in the distance,
I was not afraid.
When I heard the Harpies' bloodcurdling screech of a song
and the scraping of their filthy talons upon tender human flesh;
screams of anguish and agony rising in a grotesque crescendo,
I was not afraid.
When I pondered whether one day you may see what I do
in the mirror of myself; to glimpse the endless perjuries
that I hold within my frail heart, my sky was falling upon me,
and I ran away in tears.
- by Umbra Lux Lucis |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 08/06/2008 |
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Comments (3 Comments)
- Snapp3h - 05/25/2009
- It really reminds me of the Percy Jackson series, but in a poetic form. Beautiful!
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- Umbra Lux Lucis - 12/19/2008
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Thank you (:
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- The Reapers Requiem - 12/18/2008
- i like the poem it has a sense of meaning that is enhanced by the style you wrote it in
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